Chapter 325 Fang Yue
Chapter 325 Fang Yue
Ye Feng moved his feet slightly and dodged the knife.
"Good boy, you still have some ability, but with your cultivation level of only the tenth level of Qi Refining Stage, you will definitely die!"
A burly man in a black robe, holding a black sword, landed not far away.
At this time, outside the stone house, there was a fight, with shouts, screams, and the flashing of swords and sabers.
The Xuanyin Sect really knows how to play. You have to undergo such a baptism as soon as you join.
Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the big man in black robe not far away. This big man in black robe had the cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and his whole body was surrounded by Yin energy.
With Ye Feng's cultivation level, he recognized this person's qualifications at a glance. It turned out that this person had dual-attribute spiritual roots of gold and earth, which was considered a relatively good qualification for cultivation. If used to refine a corpse puppet, it would be a good choice.
"Okay, okay! Very good, I'll borrow your body for a while!"
Ye Feng sneered, performed his Cloud-Stepping Steps, and holding the black sword, slashed at the burly man.
This sword had the strength of a Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection, and it was extremely fast, reaching the burly man in an instant.
"Ok?"
When the burly man saw this scene, he gasped, stepped on the ground, and flew backwards.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng chopped down with his knife, cutting the burly man's chest. The clothes on his chest were torn by the knife, and a trace of blood flowed out.
"What a fast speed! Aren't you at the tenth level of Qi Refining? Are you at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining?"
The burly man seemed to have thought of something and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
Ye Feng licked the blood on the knife edge with the tip of his tongue. He looked like a murderer, which made people feel creepy.
"You're unlucky to meet me!"
Ye Feng's bloodthirsty eyes frightened the burly man so much that he started to tremble.
The burly man who originally wanted to kill Ye Feng and turn him into a puppet was now so frightened that he dared not move at all.
"Junior brother, please spare my life, Junior brother, please spare my life!"
The burly man fell to his knees with a thud.
Ye Feng did not show mercy to the other party because of his plea for mercy. Since Xuanyin Sect arranged this baptism, he must have his own intentions. Those weak and incompetent people will be killed sooner or later.
With a whoosh! A black flying needle suddenly flew out, and with a puff, it pierced through the burly man's forehead.
The burly man screamed and died on the spot.
Ye Feng was holding a black long sword and standing beside the corpse of the burly man, looking like a ferocious monster. No one dared to step forward.
It seems that those old disciples knew the strength of this burly man. After Ye Feng killed the burly man, they knew that they were no match for Ye Feng and naturally did not dare to cause trouble for Ye Feng again.
Ye Feng was not polite at this time and displayed the state of great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage.
"Not bad, not bad! Junior Brother Han, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, and a red figure landed in front of Ye Feng. This figure was Song Youzhuang.
"So it's Senior Brother Song! It's just a trivial trick. I'm sorry to make you laugh!"
Ye Feng turned around and bowed to Song Youzhuang.
At this time, the battles of the others had basically ended. Of the original eighty or ninety new disciples, there were now only about forty or fifty left.
"Congratulations, fellow disciples! From today on, you are the official disciples of my Fourteenth Peak.
Don't be surprised, these are the sect's rules.
Any new disciple who comes to the mountain must be baptized by the old disciples once. The next time, it will be you who will baptize the next batch of new disciples.
Every disciple of our Xuanyin Sect can refine a corpse puppet. You can choose one to refine from among the brothers lying on the ground.
Becoming a formal outer disciple can receive a monthly salary of ten spirit stones, and you must complete corresponding tasks. The tasks will be transmitted to your task token.
Junior brothers who want to build a foundation can go to the Contribution Pavilion to receive the foundation-building pill. After successfully building the foundation, they can apply for a cave residence.
By the way, even if you have established your foundation, you still have to be careful. Killing people and stealing treasures is a common thing in the sect. You will get used to it after seeing it so many times."
"Thanks for the advice, senior brother!"
Upon hearing this, everyone bowed.
“There is one more thing you must understand. All of your new disciples are under my care.
Everyone must give me five spirit stones every month as a filial tribute. You don't need to object or report me to the elders, because it's useless.
In Xuanyin Sect, strength determines everything. If you have the ability, you can defeat me. If you don’t, just obey me. Otherwise, you know the consequences.”
Song Youzhuang smiled slightly and glanced at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was obviously the strongest among these disciples, and Song Youzhuang intentionally reminded Ye Feng.
However, Ye Feng ignored him and bowed to Song Youzhuang again like everyone else.
Song Youzhuang said no more. He jumped onto the magic weapon and left.
"I didn't expect this Han guy to be so scheming. He actually hid his skills. And he was so calm just now. He's not simple.
It would not be a good thing if he were to build his foundation.
It’s better to get rid of it as soon as possible, so as to avoid causing me trouble in the future!"
Song Youzhuang stood on the flying magic weapon and thought while flying.
Seeing Song Youzhuang leave, the new disciples present began to look for corpses suitable for making puppets while discussing.
"My name is Fang Yue! Senior brother, what's your name?"
A skinny young man walked towards Ye Feng and bowed respectfully.
"This is Han Li!"
Ye Feng saluted.
"Brother, be careful. Brother Song looked at you in a strange way just now. I heard that the managers on the mountain are all cruel and ruthless!"
Fang Yue reminded Ye Feng.
"Yes! Thank you for the reminder, brother!"
Ye Feng thanked.
"Brother, you're welcome! Just call me Junior Brother. You have a high level of cultivation, so please take good care of me in the future!"
Fang Yue said with a smile.
"You don't have to be polite, Junior Brother. It's only right that we take care of each other!"
Ye Feng also smiled slightly.
He felt a little strange at this moment. Fang Yue was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining and his strength was not strong, but he was able to survive. This surprised him greatly, but he didn't have the courage to ask.
After saying that, he pointed with one hand and a blue light shot out. The blue light swept towards the burly man on the ground. The burly man was wrapped up by the blue light and sent into the storage bag, disappearing without a trace.
Fang Yue also walked towards a nearby unwanted corpse. With one hand, he pointed and a ray of light shot out from his hand, wrapping around the corpse and flying into his storage bag.
"Junior Brother Fang! If you don't mind, you can come inside and sit for a while!"
"well!"
Fang Yue agreed repeatedly.
After entering the stone house, the two began talking again.
Fang Yue is an old disciple who started the sect last time. Although his cultivation is low, he is smart enough. He had inquired about the things here before coming and hid in advance. When the old disciples rushed out, no one found him and he escaped.
This time when he came out to baptize new disciples, he kept hiding and observing the situation and did not dare to come out.
Seeing that Ye Feng had a high level of cultivation, he wanted to make friends with him.
Ye Feng also learned from him that as long as you have the ability, you can thrive in the Xuanyin Sect, and killing and being killed are common occurrences.
Fang Yue also reminded Ye Feng to be careful of Song Youzhuang. Last time, there was also a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage, but he was killed within a few days.
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